The Forgotten. Poem by Hardik Vaidya

The Forgotten.



The forgotten.

We the people.
By lines on maps,
Erased.
Blue blob,
Sheds tears.
Innovate, live beyond:
The highest peak,
The deepest vale,
The roaring ocean.
Get close.
Closer.
More.
Time is running out.
Hawks and doves.
It is brave,
Not foolish,
To be a harmless bird.

Hardik Mahesh Vaidya

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Mahuva, Gujarat, India.
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